I waved Lydia forward so she could hear this conversation as well, since it seemed the worst of things was over.“So. You have made your way here, to...me. No easy task for a joor ... mortal. Even for one of the Dovah Sos. Dragonblood. What would you ask of me?”“Alduin has returned. Can you teach me Dragonrend?”“Ah, I have expected you. Prodah. You would not come all this way for tinvaak with an old dovah. No. You seek your weapon against Alduin.”“The Greybeards, especially Arngeir, didn’t want me. We were sitting in balcony and having drinks around 7 pm and we finished two bottles of Sula wine and had our dinner as well. After dinner, we wanted to spice things up, so I and my girl started a softcore romance in front of them. He was shy at first and then he also started smooching his girlfriend.So we thought of a plan and decided to start the fun. And I placed a bet with him saying that whoever finishes the beer in one shot without putting it down will get to kiss the losers girlfriend.. However the United Earth Government has decided to send out five Arc-ships, better known as "Arcs," to colonize a new world; farther than anyone has been before. These Arcs are huge interstellar craft constructed over Thirty Two years, starting in 2120; each brimming with the latest in cryo-technology, fusion power, robotics, genetic engineering, and various other human technological advancements.The candidates of stars and planets the ships would venture to was eventually whittled down to just. 9 o'clock came, and I pulled up outside of Paradise. I wore the same yoga pants from earlier with a loose fitting blouse in order to hide the bulge in the front of my crotch. It was a style I wore fairly often, since the pants were very comfortable and held in my cock, while the shirt concealed my member from any unwanted attention. Elizabeth came out of the restaurant and hustled over to my car, smiling wide as she climbed in. "I've been waiting for you to call me!" She said, leaning over to.